Libra Larki

I am born in Iran 1958 September 23
live in Exile in Sweden since 1988.
A self-taught artist living in Exile more than two decades.


Song of the Horseman

Córdoba,
distant and alone.

Black pony, big moon,
olives in my saddlebag.
Though I know these roads,
I’ll never reach Córdoba.

Through the plains, through wind,
black pony, red moon,
death watching me
from the high towers of Córdoba.

Ay! What a long road.
Ay! What a brave pony.
Ay! Death, you will take me,
on the road to Córdoba.

Córdoba,
distant and alone.

Federico García Lorca


"I SAW THE ANGEL IN MARBLE AND I CARVED UNTIL I SET HER FREE."-MICHELANGELO

About my artwork

I paint not what i see, but what I've experienced through my life. My art is direct expression of inner life, the art of the dramatic, the art of beauty, the art of tears, hurt, isolation, love and hope, fear and despair! The Heart and…